The Second Prince of

“You spend hours and days and weeks holed up in that library reading about a world that is right outside the castle, in your kingdom, waiting to be explored. You pine and plead for it, yet it’s right there for the taking.” He didn't care that in that moment that he was technically yelling at a prince, who could in that instant feel the need to either execute Jean for disrespect or hang him by his toes for his own amusement. In that moment, it wasn't Your Highness, or the Second Prince of Sina, or even the third child of the King. It was just Armin, who was currently looking at Jean with a slight smirk, eyebrows lifted at the center.“Jean.” He said in a tone that suggested Jean had said the most ridiculous thing in the world, his head shaking. “It’s not my kingdom, it’s my father’s.”(AU where Armin is a prince and Jean is his assigned bodyguard, just about done with his Armin’s princely bullshit)